First Lady

"Fuck you, don't say such unreliable things, it's still early, we have to get along for a while, and we can talk after we get to know each other."

Xiao Zhao uttered three strange yells in succession: "Hey hey hey... Is my elder brother moved? It must be. That Miss Misha is so beautiful. Hit me, I believe you, I believe that once our elder brother comes out, it must be Quickly bring the beauty home."

"Okay, let me borrow your auspicious words, if I can really marry Misha home, then I will give you a big red envelope."

"Really? Brother, then you have to remember." Little Zhao Le's voice amplified a lot.

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you?" [

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That night Chu Qiao slept surprisingly sweetly, dreaming at night, and dreaming of being in love with Misha... lingering, sweet...

Since that day, Chu Qiao went to the supermarket every now and then to buy some ingredients, and then brought them to Misha's house. Home.

For this kind of life, Misha is quite satisfied. The last thing she likes to do is go to the supermarket.

Not to mention the crowds, the line to buy vegetables is quite long, and you have to pick out the greens, believe it or not, the fish is fat or not, and the pork ribs have been stored for a long time...

Now that Chu Qiao volunteered to buy vegetables, Mi Sha was only in charge of cooking, and she didn’t have to wash the dishes after dinner. On such a day, Mi Sha felt very good, and she even welcomed Chu Qiao’s partnering behavior very much, and she was in a good mood Sometimes, I will cook two more dishes.

Moreover, the more I looked at Chu Qiao, the more I felt that this kid's character should be good. Maybe it was because I had too much prejudice against him at the beginning, so I felt that everything he did was wrong.

With more and more smiling faces on Misha's face, Chu Qiao felt that the peach blossoms of his vitality were about to bloom against the warm summer wind.

But this blooming was a bit too difficult, Chu Qiao was very excited at first, but after half a month passed, Chu Qiao realized that something was wrong.

Their relationship seems to have progressed to this point, neither moving forward nor retreating, like an old couple who have been together for many years, without much passion.

The way he gets along with Misha is that he buys vegetables, she cooks, she watches TV, he washes the dishes, then good night, and nothing else is left.

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